After all, Mrs. Cheng is eagerly looking forward to them getting married soon, and the wedding is already in the preparation stage. To call it off now, how angry and disappointed Mrs. Cheng would be, and he would have to endure immense pressure and grievances.
"So, Xinxin, during this time, take a good rest and sort things out. I... will wait for you."
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After hanging up the phone, Dong Xin Yan once again collapsed powerlessly on the sofa, her hand holding the phone, pressing the HOME button again and again, the screen lighting up and dimming, dimming and lighting up again.
She came here, saying it was to calm herself down, but in reality, she was merely escaping.
Yet she couldn't even escape successfully.
The deeper her guilt towards Ziyang, the more clearly it showed whom her emotional balance was leaning towards.
In fact, she found it incomprehensible and quite incredible.
